Best Son-in-law

Li Fan laughed angrily: "Now you and your grandfather can't heal, right? But I have a solution, don't talk nonsense, don't delay the patient's treatment."

"You, you." Yuan Bingjie was in a hurry, pointing at Li Fan, speechless.

"Forget it, forget it. Xiaoyue, fill me with the medicinal soup and drink it. Whether it's good or bad, you can try it. I believe in Li Fan." Zhang Xiuhua called.

"Okay." Wang Xiangyue had already filled a bowl of medicinal soup, and then took the medicinal soup and fed it to Zhang Xiuhua by spoonfuls.

Zhang Xiuhua smelled unpleasant, and frowned: "This medicine is indeed a bit bitter."

"Mom, drink the medicine quickly, and you'll be fine." Wang Xiangyue fed the medicine in the small spoon into Zhang Xiuhua's mouth.

Zhang Xiuhua took a sip and almost vomited, but in the end she couldn't resist Wang Xiangyue's expectant eyes and swallowed hard.

However, when this medicine entered the stomach, Zhang Xiuhua immediately felt that her heart, spleen and stomach were much more comfortable, and her qi was much smoother.

In this way, Wang Xiangyue fed half the bowl spoon by spoon, Zhang Xiuhua's expression recovered a lot, and her spirit returned.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Wang Xiangyue asked excitedly when she saw that Zhang Xiuhua's complexion had improved.

"This medicine does work." Zhang Xiuhua smiled and nodded: "It's just too bitter."

Yuan Xiu and Yuan Bingjie widened their eyes in shock when they saw this scene, especially Yuan Bingjie.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Yuan Bingjie's small mouth moved, and her heart was already turning back and forth.

The disease that my grandfather couldn't cure was cured by a young man of the same age as me, right?

Yuan Xiu couldn't help but come over at this time: "His aunt, give me a pulse."

Yuan Bingjie nodded again and again next to her, she had not recovered from the shock.

Zhang Xiuhua stretched out her hand to let Yuan Xiu feel the pulse.

Yuan Xiu calmed down, and soon his expression changed drastically.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Yuan Bingjie couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong?"

"The pulse is stable, and the disease has actually recovered." Yuan Xiu said after confirming it again and again.

"Didn't you say plague? How can you just take the medicine?" Yuan Bingjie couldn't believe it for a while.

Yuan Xiu also couldn't believe that his old friend's grandson had such a powerful medical skill.

Yuan Bingjie stood there stupidly, staring at Li Fan, speechless.

"What kind of medicine did you boil just now?" Yuan Xiu's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help asking. He had studied Chinese medicine for most of his life and was very eager for the pharmacology of some Chinese medicine.

Li Fan smiled lightly, and did not add sarcasm, but carefully explained the pharmacology to him.

Yuan Xiu listened, his eyes widened, he nodded again and again, and took a note of the prescription.

After the two talked for a while, Yuan Xiu noticed the difference between Li Fan and felt that some of his insights into the pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine were very unique. It was very different from what he had learned before, and when he remembered the marriage contract he had made, he couldn't help but re-examine Li Fan.

"Yes, yes, at such a young age, the knowledge of Chinese medicine is so deep, and the future is boundless, why don't you choose to be a Chinese medicine?" Yuan Xiu couldn't help asking.

"Nowadays, Western medicine is prevalent, and TCM is weak. It is not something that can be changed by one or two famous TCM masters. You still need to be hard on yourself. If you want to better promote TCM, you still need to expand your popularity first, and maybe you will have a chance in the future. Change these." Li Fan said.

"Okay, okay." After hearing these words, Yuan Xiu's eyes changed when he looked at Li Fan, and he felt that he was very thoughtful and ambitious.

"Hmph." Yuan Bingjie was still unconvinced, snorted coldly, and turned her head to the side.

"Bingjie, you have to be humble and learn from others." Yuan Xiu said to Yuan Bingjie.

Yuan Bingjie glanced at her grandfather, and could only say, "Hey, your medical skills are really good, I have the opportunity to learn from you."

Her attitude was still very arrogant.

"Are you asking for advice?" Li Fan said.

"Don't you know such a prescription, what's so amazing." Yuan Bingjie bit her red lips with silver teeth.

"It's fine if you don't want to teach, I'm too lazy to learn. Well, grandpa, he doesn't teach, let's go." Yuan Bingjie dragged her grandfather out.

"This child." Yuan Xiu was also a little helpless towards his granddaughter: "His aunt, since the disease has been cured, let's take our leave."

Yuan Xiu said goodbye happily when he got the prescription. He couldn't wait to go back and study it.

When Yuan Bingjie was leaving, she couldn't help but glance at Li Fan, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Ordinary boys will try their best to find reasons to talk to themselves, what they say is what they say, and they will not talk back at all.

How could Li Fan treat himself like this? Could it be that his charm is not enough to attract him?

Yuan Bing stomped his feet cleanly: "We will meet again if we have a chance, I must study medicine hard? Let you ask me to teach you, hum!"

Of course, Li Fan didn't know Yuan Bingjie's thoughts.

The two left, and Uncle Wang's house suddenly quieted down.

At this time, Li Fan also got up and said goodbye.

Uncle Wang specially took him to the intersection.

Behind the low wall at the intersection.

The nerd was hiding there, very frightened in his heart, and he stumbled while walking.

When he passed by just now, he happened to hear about Zhang Xiuhua's plague. After listening, he hurriedly walked into the low wall of the intersection, trying to calm down his excitement.

"It's over, there's a plague in the village." Gao Shizi's heart was pounding, thinking that he was so young and still had such a long time, he couldn't just sit still. So he hurried home to pack his things and planned to leave Laoshantun tomorrow.

"This is an incurable disease." The nerd Gao felt heartbroken when he thought of it.

"Forget it, the uncle went in, and Xiaofu's whereabouts are unknown, so it's no use for me to stay in the village." The nerd Gao comforted himself.

The next day, he packed up his surname Li and walked out of the house.

"Dad Gao, where do you want to pack your things? Moving?" A villager wearing a straw hat couldn't help but ask.

Gao Shizi stopped, rolled his eyes and said, "There is a big incident in our village. Li Fan has angered the snake god, and now the snake god has brought down a plague to punish the village."

"Fool Gao, you can't talk nonsense." The villagers naturally didn't believe it.

"Aunt Xiuhua has already caught the plague. The old doctor from the village next door showed it, how can it still be fake? Li Fan killed our village." Hit Li Fan with a rake.

The villagers were skeptical, and some other villagers also gathered around after hearing it, accusing them in a row: "Gao nerd, you can't get along with Li Fan, you said this on purpose."

"Yes, Li Fan is busy helping the village, and we can all see it."

"Dude Gao, you're talking too much."

However, there are also some different voices: "My chickens and ducks have indeed contracted the disease during this period, is it really a plague?"

As soon as these words came out, several villagers were quiet, and even the sound of drooling saliva could be clearly heard.

"It's a common disease, take it to the county veterinary station and try some medicine," said the villager wearing a straw hat.

"All chickens and ducks are sick, like they are infected."

"Speaking of this, our family seems to have the same situation."

"Our family has it too." As soon as several villagers breathed in, their faces became very ugly.

"Let's believe it now, Lord Snake God is to blame, we can't stay in Laoshantun any longer." Gao Shizi still felt that it was not enough, and added fuel to his jealousy: "I heard that Li Fan lost his money, he and the county seat A restaurant owner from a joint, built a road to make money."

"He not only disturbed Lord Snake God, he also disrespected Lord Snake God."

"That night, I saw with my own eyes that he deliberately smashed the wooden sign of the snake god, and this caused disaster. Li Fan is a beast full of nonsense!"

The villagers were terrified. At this time, they already believed the words of the nerd Gao: "Is what you said true, nerd?"

"Of course, do you think Li Fan is as honest as me? He's learning badly outside now, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, everything. In order to get money, he needs to build roads, and he can get money from any sponsor. I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, he used the big head and the small head to build roads for us, so he doesn't care about the snake god at all, his purpose is to get the money!"

What the nerd said seemed to be true, but the villagers really believed it, and their expressions changed.

"How can there be such a good person in the world? Pay hundreds of thousands of dollars to repair the road yourself?"

"Yes, back then, Li Fan was also poor and white. He suddenly became rich, maybe he found a way to do some shameful deeds!"

"That's right, aunts and uncles, Li Fan is so bad, he's full of bad water, anyone can count, but you can't trust him."

Nerd Gao went on to say that the hearts of the villagers have changed.

One is not to believe that Li Fan will give out hundreds of thousands for the village in vain.

The second is the plague, and now people are panicking.

The hearts of the villagers are now hanging up and down.

They have now believed the words of the nerd: "nerd, what do you think we should do now?"

The nerd Gao heard a sneer: "Hmph, it's all Li Fan's fault, it implicates all of us, but we can't let him go. He smashed his house, demolished his grandfather's grave, and beat Li Fan again. Take all the money from him and throw it into the back mountain!"

"What are we asking about the plague?" The focus of the villagers was the plague.

"When the plague comes, how can we fix it? All the chickens, ducks and geese in the house are killed and buried before they infect people."

The high nerd touched his chin and pretended to be contemplative. Suddenly, his eyes gleamed: "By the way, I have a good way, that is to carve a wooden statue of the snake god, everyone will come to worship sincerely and give it tribute. , maybe you can get the forgiveness of Lord Snake God."

"At the same time, we have to punish Li Fan and make him kowtow in front of Lord Snake God. It's better to cremate him again." Gao Shizi gritted his teeth and said savagely.

"This is too cruel," the villagers said.

"You guys have to think about it, what did he, Li Fan, do in order to make money." Gao Shizi said confidently.

"Then it's better to beat him and leave the mountain behind, and let him fend for himself." A grumpy villager also said.

"Okay." The nerd Gao showed a successful smile: "Everyone, come with me to find Li Fan to settle accounts."

"I'll carve a wooden statue of Lord Snake God," said an old carpenter in the village.

"Where is Li Fan now?" Several villagers had already picked up their hoes.

"Where is he going to be at home now," said a villager.

"He must be thinking about harming tricks at home. It's just unconscionable." The nerd took the lead, and the villagers followed.

There were dense footsteps outside the gate, and Li Fan felt strange and looked over.

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open, and the villagers rushed in, blocking Li Fan's face.

A few villagers with blushing and grumpy faces even raised their hoes involuntarily and smashed them down at Li Fan's head.

There was a burst of wind in Li Fan's ears, his face changed, and he quickly stepped back a few steps before he could barely escape these hoes.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Zhang, what are you doing?" Li Fan's face changed greatly.

"You little brat, you still have the face to ask us what we are doing? Feel your conscience and ask what you have been doing during this time!" A man in a white turban said with fire in his eyes.

"What? I didn't do anything." Li Fan didn't know why the villagers' attitude towards him had changed like this.

"This stinky boy won't die until the Yellow River. Beat him first and then ask him." The man in the white hood spit out a mouthful of saliva on his hand, then picked up his hoe and smashed it over.